Each morning
we are born again.
What we do today
is what matters most.
...Buddha
I was up early, just me and the gardeners, at Descanso Beach. Just after 7am, I might have missed the full sunrise but still enjoyed the view and glow. I was out and about in the golf cart checking on the deer and food left out the night before and also looking for my stainless water bottle that I set down on the ground...found it!
By the time I returned at 7:30am, the cinnamon rolls were already sold out at the bakery down the street! We got a giant croissant instead.
